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Dimensional jumping is real
There are several methods of dimensional travel, like the mirror method
If you could walk through it all the better
Turn off all the lights, have a candle between the mirror and you, and sit facing the mirror
Look deep in the mirror, folks, it's up in the clear
Turn it up, you're about to sway, and when it's done, you know the name
White lighter in my pocket, smoke a blunt and pop a deck
Getting high just to see this gang blast from the fucking past
Bang up in these bitches, one-eight-7, call the body
Lick your dead up in the street, you know my name
When I play it on my gang, I ain't gon' take it
Bang, bang, blow the thing
Ain't gang, it flow delay
Plank, plank, I'm on the flake
Devil boy with the shake
Three lords, you fucking lame
Smoke talk, you fucking lame
Folks been talking out my front
Sipping lean, my kidneys hurt
Body bags, I got the work
Killing them all, their heads are hurt
Pulling your car like it's a straight
Crack the crown, I face the hate
There are many reasons why one might want to go to a different dimension
From escaping a life that is bad to simple exploration
Best times to do this are at night at around twelve to three
Inside my head, my mind is playing tricks
Hang myself up on my neck where it's slick
Kill myself off, run the duct and take my bitch
Insecure mind like a kid with no dad
Walking down this road fist-bumped cause I'm mad
Crying to myself, I feel no one understands
I wanna scream for help but nobody give a fuck
With this pistol in my hand, I'ma put it to my dunk
Put a fucking sugar and rum on the floor
As I grant you this wish, you won't see me no more
Oh, I need my story to finish
As I grant you this wish, you won't see me no more
If you shifted from your current universe, you should feel something
Some of the signs for small shifts have been of your reflection blinking at you when you didn't blink